Chapter 86
Author: Anne Sparkle
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The opulent living room exuded an air of luxury, with plush velvet sofas, gilded accents, and an expansive crystal chandelier cascading light across the room. Lyra sat there, her legs elegantly crossed, a glass of exquisite, expensive wine delicately held in her hand. The television murmured in the background, providing a low hum of entertainment as she indulged in the evening.

taking a sip of her wine “Aria, do you remember how I asked for the Château Lafite Rothschild 1996? This wine is exceptional. They say it pairs perfectly with the truffle-infused snacks” she gestures to the plate of delicacies nearby

Aria entered the room, a mixture of excitement and anticipation evident on her face. She had been away for a few days, and now she stood before Lyra, eager to share her news.

beaming “Lyra, guess what? I got you a job! It's at the hospital I work as a cleaner. I thought it could be a good opportunity for you to start working again.”

Lyra's expression shifted, her brows furrowing
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